Since the King of Chu succeeded to the throne in front of Lingqian, the sound of crying souls in Hanyuan Hall continued until the sky darkened and stopped for a while.
In winter, it gets dark earlier, the sky is dark, and the sun and moon are not visible.
And the lanterns, which were pasted into snow white, were swaying in the wind on the eaves of the corridor, making a hoarse "rustling" sound in the howling cold wind, and the biting cold wind blew over the eaves of the palace.
There are tiles, and you can see the snow powder falling down one after another.
Jia Heng and Chen Xiao walked quickly along the corridor of the palace with red beams and pillars. The circles of light and shadow from the lanterns fell on their faces from far or near, intertwining light and dark.
"Going to find Xianning?" Chen Xiao frowned and asked.
"Let's go to Kunning Palace." Jia Heng's eyes flickered and he said.
Chen Xiao's slender eyebrows were long and narrow, and her clear eyes flickered, and she said in surprise: "Why do you still want to go?"
Jia Heng sighed and said, "What can I say if I don't go? It will save her from always having random thoughts."
Today's sweet girl is under house arrest. In a narrow and closed environment, it is easy for people to have random thoughts and extreme thoughts about everything, which can lead to depression.
Besides, Tian Niuer has just become a widow and the winter nights are long, so she needs him to go over and comfort her.
Palace Garden, Kunning Palace
Just as Jia Heng said, Empress Song was sitting on a bed covered with soft mattresses, and her charming face like a hibiscus flower, illuminated by the bright lights, was as red as drunkenness.
The peach blossoms in February are bright and moving.
Empress Song lowered her eyes slightly with a pair of narrow, clear eyes, still thinking of the young man's promise from before.
When Luo'er succeeds to the throne, she and the little fox will be able to stay together forever.
At this moment, the female officer quickly entered the palace and said softly: "My Lady, Prince Wei and Princess Le'an are here."
When Empress Song heard this, she was overjoyed. She clenched the handkerchief tightly, stood up and looked at the bamboo, stone and mica screen. She stared at the young man in python suit who came hand in hand with Chen Xiao.
Jia Heng said: "Wei Chen has met your empress."
Empress Song looked at it, nodded, and with gleaming eyes under her willow eyebrows, asked: "How is it over there in the front hall?"
"The ministers in the cabinet have already supported the King of Chu. Soon, the enthronement ceremony will be held and the new king will be crowned." Jia Heng said.
Queen Song: "..."
This little fox is trying to make her angry, right?
At this moment, while Chen Xiao was speaking, he called the tall female official beside him, and then stood in front of a beautiful mica screen, looking at the wind for the two of them.
Jia Heng sat close and took hold of the beauty's soft, snow-white catkins, and said comfortingly: "My dear, please be patient. The military book says that if you want to take something first, you must give it first."
Under the beautiful willow eyebrows of Queen Song, her beautiful eyes were sparkling, and she glanced at the young man in the python suit with a charming look. She was inexplicably embarrassed and said, "You are the only one who knows more."
Jia Heng gently pinched the beauty's smooth and smooth chin, moved closer, and covered it with her. In an instant, he felt the fresh and fragrant warm breath.
Empress Song said "Hmm" and suddenly touched Jia Heng's shoulders with her hands, causing a blush to appear on her gorgeous and unprovoked face.
This person is really, if he doesn't agree with you, he will...
After a while, under the bright lights, the crystalline silk threads shimmered, seeming to reflect the dazzling figures.
Empress Song's face, as white as snow, seemed to have a deep red blush floating on both sides, as delicate and bright as the peach blossoms in February, and said: "I am a little hungry right now."
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Then let the imperial kitchen prepare some meals."
Empress Song softly said "Hmm", then let the young man play with the plump and soft hair in front of her, and said: "After King Chu takes the throne, entry and exit are prohibited in the palace. What should I do if I miss you?"
Jia Heng's eyes were dark and he said, "We will find a way when the time comes."
At that time, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law should also be honest with each other, so as not to keep Mopan hostile to Tianniuer.
The Empress of Song Dynasty, with her beautiful willow eyebrows as beautiful as spring mountains and daisies, and her beautiful eyes as bright as water, asked: "How long do you think this King of Chu will stay in that position?"
Jia Heng's voice was a little unclear at this moment. He was burying his head in the snowdrift. He was eating happily and said: "It can take as long as a year or as little as a few months."
Not long after the beauty gave birth to a pair of twins, it was a time when supplies were abundant.
Empress Song was also upset and her cheeks turned red with embarrassment. She felt her delicate body trembling inexplicably. She gently pressed Jia Heng's shoulders with her hands and said in a trembling voice: "Why does it take so long? I wish he could join Emperor Daxing tomorrow.
Walk."
Jia Heng: "..."
As for being so vicious?
The two of them stayed like this for a while. Jia Heng looked at the beauty who was arranging her clothes and said, "Sweet girl, I'm very hungry right now."
"Are you still hungry? Didn't you eat quite deliciously just now?" The beauty, with her face as red as a drunken face, said as if she was annoyed.
No matter how old you are, you still look like a child.
It was really uncomfortable at the moment.
Jia Heng said: "I'm not worried that you are hungry."
Empress Song responded softly, and led Jia Heng to the side hall.
While the two were talking, they sat down on a strip-shaped lacquered wood table, picked up a pair of bamboo chopsticks, and slowly ate their dinner.
Empress Song raised her beautiful head with waterfall-like green silk hair, her eyebrows were as bright as water, and looked at the young man who was eating the food. Her beautiful eyes were charming and flowing, as if they were filled with endless love for the mountains and rivers.
It can be said that the two of them lived almost like a couple during the past two days, which gave the beauty a warm feeling in her heart.
"Your Majesty, eat more of this." Jia Heng picked up a piece of eggplant and placed it in the beauty's blue and white porcelain jade bowl.
Because it is a period of national mourning, the kitchen cooks more vegetarian dishes.
"Call Xiaoxiao to come and have dinner with us." Queen Song thought for a while and said.
Jia Heng said softly, "Hmm", then stood up and looked at Chen Xiao, who was standing with his arms crossed.
Chen Xiaoni glanced at the boy in the python suit, snorted coldly, and said in a slightly dissatisfied tone: "You two are eating, what are you calling me for?"
At this moment, Jia Heng gently held the beauty's slender catkins and said: "Okay, I haven't eaten dinner yet. I have to watch the wind later, so I won't be hungry."
Chen Xiao: "..."
Let her stay on the lookout, right?
While talking, Chen Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to the boy in the python suit, and came over to eat the food together.
By the time the meal was finished, it was already midnight, the weather was gloomy, the night was as dark as ink, and there were no stars in the sky.
Chen Xiao left the Xinuan Pavilion in the palace and went to the entrance of the palace to watch the wind, while Jia Heng and Empress Song went to the inner chamber.
Jia Heng gently took the snow beauty's slender hand and said, "Sweet girl, you rest early, I'll go to Xianning."
The beauty's snow-white jade face showed a hint of embarrassment, and she said in a trembling voice: "Don't leave!"
This little fox, who had ignited the fire in her heart just now, was gone now. Is it reasonable?
As he spoke, he couldn't help but wrap his two delicate hands around the neck of the boy in the python suit, and moved closer. His pink and slightly red lips were filled with heat and lust.
Jia Heng put his arms around the beauty's round shoulders, sat down on the embroidered couch surrounded by curtains, and gently reached into the beauty's skirt to admire the full moon.
Well, now it can be regarded as sleeping on the dragon bed and playing music every night.
Jia Heng hugged the beauty's shoulders, smelled the fragrance between the lush hair, and looked at the beautiful face, which was as beautiful as a peony flower and full of rose-red aura.
Jia Heng stretched out his hand to hold the plump waist of the snow beauty, and stared at that gorgeous face, feeling inexplicably excited.
Empress Song's plump and graceful face was as red as a blush. She lowered her body and raised her beautiful head. Her beautiful eyes were as charming as silk.
Jia Heng's brows were raised, his eyes were deep, and he suddenly felt that he was in an inexplicable state of panic.
The majestic mother of a country was so humble and flattering to him. This supreme experience is really hard to describe.
Under the glow of the bright lights on the lacquered wood table, the beauty's face as white as snow is as red as drunkenness, and her beautiful eyes under her beautiful eyebrows are like squinting, full of joy and joy.
Bright.
Jia Heng's brows relaxed and frowned, his eyes sharp as a sword.
After a while, he gently pulled the beauty's snow-white arm and said: "Your Majesty."
Empress Song's gorgeous and unprovoked face turned red with embarrassment, and said, "You will hug me right now."
Jia Heng: "..."
Okay, you have to shake the spoon again, right? What an attempt, one you will never forget?
While speaking, the young man put his arms around the plump waist of the beauty, smelled the scent of orchid and musk between the skin of the fair and jade-like neck, and said warmly: "Your Majesty."
The snow-skinned beauty stretched out two soft, snow-white arms, tightly wrapped around Jia Heng's neck, breathed like orchid into the young man's ear, and said in a trembling voice: "You...don't pity me."
Jia Heng: "..."
Sweet girl, now I have added another fire, which is really unbearable.
Jia Heng's expression paused slightly, his sharp eyebrows suddenly raised, his eyes fell into a familiar warmth, and he suddenly heard the beauty humming in his ears.
The golden hairpin tassel pinned between the beautiful woman's lush temples was swaying gently. On her face, which was like a cloud of clouds, you could see beads of sweat the size of soybeans flowing down from the temples. Under the light,
Under the reflection, it is crystal clear, bright and moving.
The beauty's plump, round and plump breasts flowed gently between Jia Heng's palms and fingers.
Separated by a splendid mica screen, Chen Xiao was dressed in a flying fish suit and a wool cloak. She stood leaning against the door with a sheathed sword in her arms. Her hands were folded over her shoulders. Under her beautiful eyebrows, her crystal clear eyes were as bright as rainbows.
I don't know how long it took, but Jia Heng held the graceful beauty in his arms and placed her on the quilt embroidered with lotus flowers. He lowered his eyes and looked at the beauty with beautiful brows and eyes, feeling a little emotional in his heart.
Tian Niu'er has been really suffering these past years. It must be because... she hasn't had a good meal in more than ten years.
The fair-skinned beauty had disheveled temples, and beads of sweat could be seen rolling down her temples, and her delicate body trembled slightly unconsciously.
While Jia Heng was speaking, he leaned close to the side of the beauty's graceful and bright face, gently lifted a strand of hair from the beauty's ears, and said with some inexplicable meaning in his voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty and I...
"
The beauty with snow-skinned jade face, her jade face as crystal clear as snow suddenly blushed like clouds with shame, her nose snorted, and her crystal clear heart was full of shame and annoyance.
This bastard, what are you asking about right now?
Jia Heng said softly: "Your Majesty didn't answer me just now."
Sensing the young man's deliberate trick, the beauty let out a snort under her nose, and immediately, a look of embarrassment appeared on her plump, snow-skinned face.
There's no end to this little fox, right?
Is there any need to ask? Then the past twenty years have really been in vain.
After all, the beauty was a little uneasy after being teased by the young man. She just snorted softly, her face was as red as drunk and as bright as a peach, and she whispered: "You, you..."
Before the beauty finished speaking, she couldn't help but feel startled because the boy in the python suit was obviously...
This little fox is really a beast.
Jia Heng's eyebrows were raised, his eyes were a little deep, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when the two first got married on Taihu Lake that year.
It is true that since then, the fate of the two has been linked.
The branches of the bare sycamore tree outside the window seemed to be piercing the sky, and the branches of the plum blossoms, which were like ice crystals, seemed to be covered with a thick layer of snow.
After a while, a "click" was heard. It was clear that the branches were unable to bear the weight of the snowflakes, and they suddenly broke. Immediately, large amounts of snow foam could be heard falling down, spreading on the gravel path.
Until the beginning of the year, Jia Heng hugged the beautiful lady with a plump face and warm fragrant jade. He could feel the beauty's inexplicable trembling as their skin touched each other. He said warmly: "Sweet girl, it's getting late. I'll go back first."
"
"Hmm." The beauty snorted softly, and her slightly lazy voice contained a bit of sweetness and coquettishness that made people soften their bones.
The beauty almost collapsed into a ball of mud, not wanting to move a finger.
It can be said that the sadness accumulated by the beauty in the past few days has undoubtedly been swept away.
Jia Heng didn't say much else on his side. He quickly put on a black and red satin robe with gold threads and strode out of the hall.
While Jia Heng was speaking, he slowly came under the eaves of the corridor, stared at Chen Xiao who was standing with his arms crossed, and said, "Xiao Xiao."
"Don't be so unscrupulous these days to avoid attracting too much attention." Chen Xiao Xiuli's clear eyes flashed coldly under her eyebrows as she warned.
Once word spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar.
There was a hint of uneasiness on Jia Heng's face and he said, "Okay, I will do it."
Then, the two of them walked towards Tangli Palace together.
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At this moment, as the night falls and the lanterns begin to light up, in Da'anfang of Shenjing City, among the twists and turns of the streets, the cold wind blows past a majestic mansion, and the lanterns hanging on the eaves are swaying in the wind.
.
In the quiet winter night, the sound of dogs barking could be heard from time to time in the distance, reaching very far away.
In the beautifully decorated and spacious study room, a burst of hearty laughter seemed to be heard at this moment, which was hearty and hearty and shocked the whole world.
"That old guy is dead, a good death! A good death!" Chen Yuan smiled, his sinister eyes under his sharp eyebrows filled with tears, and soon they were already flowing.
Full face.
It can be said that I cried with joy.
The father's revenge was finally avenged, and the old man was still "forced into the palace" by his two sons until he died, which was considered a self-inflicted crime.
Ruan Yongde reminded: "My lord, the one who succeeds now is the King of Chu. The King of Chu is not as cruel and mean as King Yong."
Chen Yuan's fair and sinister face was filled with anger. He gave a deep drink and said: "After all, the King of Chu is young and illiterate, and his prestige is not enough to overwhelm the cabinet and Prince Wei. Just wait, disaster is also possible."
Early or late.”
Ruan Yongde added: "Sir, Qiu Liang led the Jinyi Mansion to guard King Qin yesterday. Such a loyal act should win the trust of the new king."
Chen Yuan frowned slightly, his cold eyes flickered, and he said warmly: "Send someone to contact us immediately, but we must be on guard at all times and we cannot let him betray us."
It turned out that it was Ruan Yongde and others under Chen Yuan who rescued Qiu Liang some time ago. They were originally keeping an eye on Qiu Liang, but because Qiu Liang was assassinated by Chen Xiao's men, Ruan Yongde changed his mind and came to the rescue instead.
At this moment, Chen Yuan stood up and walked away from the lacquered wood desk in front of him, and paced back and forth in the study.
Under his sword-shaped brows, there seemed to be a glimmer of wisdom in his cold eyes, and he said: "After these events, the new king will definitely consolidate power in the court and turn against the King Wei. It will be a matter of time before he gets into trouble."
Ruan Yongde nodded and said: "At that time, we will be able to win in the chaos, but the reputation of the young master may not be able to come to the forefront after the two previous incidents."
Due to several previous crimes, the reputation of Chen Yuan, the remnant of King Zhao, was already so bad in the capital that it was difficult to gain support from the civil and military ministers of the Han Dynasty.
"Support the young master, we will manage the affairs of the court secretly." Chen Yuan said in a deep voice with a cold and sinister look under his thick eyebrows.
As the night grew darker, the biting cold wind of the twelfth lunar month of the 19th year of Chongping gently blew against the rugged rocks in the courtyard, emitting bursts of harsh yet gentle screams.
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The next day, Hanyuan Hall
On the jade steps paved with bluestones outside the palace, cries continued one after another, while the civil and military officials kneeling in front of the palace looked sad.
The King of Chu, Chen Qin, the new king of the Han Empire, was wearing a heavy filial piety, kneeling in the palace, crying in front of Emperor Chongping's coffin, his voice was heartbreaking, and he almost burst into tears.
In the side hall, Zhen Qing was also dressed in filial piety, holding a handkerchief and sobbing softly.
Yesterday, the King of Chu won the support of the civil and military ministers of the Han Dynasty and became the new king. This morning, the first edict drafted by the cabinet was spread to the world, giving Emperor Chongping the temple name and posthumous title agreed upon by the cabinet.
The new emperor's decree to change the Yuan Dynasty, establish Zhen Qing as empress, and posthumously designate his biological mother as empress dowager has not yet been promulgated.
Not far away, Concubine Duanrong, dressed in filial piety, was kneeling down and was also crying to Emperor Chongping.
At this moment, a young female official walked into the hall with light steps, and said softly to Concubine Duanrong: "Concubine Duanrong, the Queen Mother is here."
Empress Song finally listened to Jia Heng's persuasion and came out of Kunning Palace to cry for Emperor Chongping.
After all, a husband and wife with a relationship of more than 20 years could not stay in Kunning Palace forever and not mourn for Emperor Chongping.
It's just that the Snow Beauty is wearing a heavy filial piety at the moment, but maybe after the rain, her plump and bright face seems to have some beautiful clouds floating on it.
If you want to be pretty, be filial.
This newly crowned empress dowager of Han Dynasty undoubtedly embodies these six words vividly.
