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Huang Taiji is fifty-one this year, and he is mentally prepared for Concubine Chen's illness. The imperial doctor once told him that Concubine Chen's condition is just for a while.
At that time, Jiao Niang met misfortune and died suddenly, without being able to see her. For this, Huang Taiji regretted it deeply. Now, Hai Lanzhu is critically ill, so he must see her no matter what, otherwise, it will be another irreparable tragedy.
Regret. Therefore, regardless of his serious illness, he galloped along the way. It took him six days to go and only four days to come back. However, as soon as he entered Huaiyuan Gate, he received the news of Concubine Chen's death. He cried.
: "It's too late after all."
When they arrived at Guanju Palace, they saw that Concubine Chen's body had been carried to the outhouse and placed on the seven-star board. Huang Taiji rushed forward, supported the body and cried bitterly: "Hai Lanzhu, I came back late, I'm sorry for you, Hailan
Zhu, didn’t you say you would live and die with me? Why did you just let go and leave me?”
He looked at Hai Lanzhu's face, which was still the same as when he was alive: "Hai Lanzhu, you came late and left quickly. Could it be that you came here intentionally to torture me? If you die now, what's the point of my life?"
The empress, Concubine Zhuang, and others came over to persuade her: "Your Majesty, Concubine Chen passed away peacefully and without suffering any harm. Before she died, I specifically asked you that your Majesty is closely related to the country, the country, and the country. You must not interfere with state affairs because of my death."
After Huang Taiji heard this, he burst into tears again: "Hai Lanzhu understood the righteousness well. He passed away at an early age this year. How can I not be heartbroken?"
The Queen and Concubine Zhuang helped Huang Taiji to the inner room. Huang Taiji saw the head of the southern kang where they used to sleep together, the pipa hanging on the wall, and the golden history on the top of the kang...seeing things and thinking about them.
The man was even more grief-stricken. After crying for a while, he fainted.
Dai Shan was so anxious that he complained: "This eighth brother is too affectionate. He will faint when he moves. How can this be done?" He said to Fan Wencheng beside him: "Mr. Wencheng, please go over and persuade me."
Fan Wencheng said: "Prince Li, there is no need to worry. The sorrow in the emperor's heart must be cried out, and it will be fine." Fan Wencheng knew in his heart that there were only two women he loved most in his life: one was his concubine, and the other was his wife.
Hai Lanzhu. These two people are versatile and look alike. They are regarded as confidants by the emperor. The other concubines are just wives and concubines. Now that Concubine Chen has passed away, the emperor must have suffered a serious illness. It is useless to persuade each other now. We need to do something now.
The most important thing is to prepare the funeral ceremony for Concubine Chen as soon as possible.
After a period of rescue by the imperial doctor, Huang Taiji woke up. The first thing he said after waking up was: "Where is Mr. Wen Cheng?"
Fan Wencheng responded behind the concubines: "I am here."
Huang Taiji waved his hand to signal the concubines to get out of the way, and Fan Wencheng stepped forward. Huang Taiji said worriedly: "How will you arrange the funeral for Concubine Chen?"
"The first is the posthumous title of Concubine Chen. I wonder if I can posthumously title her as Concubine Min Huigong and Concubine Yuan."
Huang Taiji looked at the ceiling and considered: "Min, Hui, Gong, and He, these four words can be considered as the seal of the coffin, Yuan Fei? The first of all the concubines, it can be. However, the title of Niu Gulu's family has to be changed."
"Thinking of this, he nodded and said: "According to what Mr. Wen Cheng said, they will be Min Huigong and Yuan Fei."
"Secondly, the seven periods of seven forty-nine days are the period of national mourning. During this period, all entertainment and play will be stopped."
Huang Taiji said: "Anyone who dares to drink and have fun during this period will be severely punished once discovered."
"As for the specific funeral ceremony, we will inform the Emperor after the ministers and the Ministry of Rites have agreed."
"Well, yes, the posthumous title and national mourning will be announced in the obituary of the junior high school now." Huang Taiji quietly said to the queen and Zhuang Concubine: "Let everyone go back, there are too many people, I am heartbroken when I look at it."
Fan Wencheng wanted to leave together with everyone, but Huang Taiji said: "Mr. Wencheng, don't leave, sit with me."
Everyone retreated, but no one left. Instead, they went to Qingning Palace to keep vigil for Concubine Chen.
Zhezhe was the head of the harem. She was busy dealing with the funeral and couldn't sit still. Huang Taiji had to be served by Concubine Zhuang. Huang Taiji originally liked Concubine Zhuang very much. Now that Hai Lanzhu is gone, he has no choice but to leave Hai Lanzhu.
Lanzhu's biological sister is even more affectionate.
Huang Taiji was mentally prepared for Concubine Chen's death, but when it really became a reality, it was still difficult for him to accept it. He loved Hai Lanzhu, sometimes more than he loved himself. After eight years of getting along day and night, he regarded Hai Lanzhu as dead.
As a part of his life, when Hai Lanzhu died, that part of him also died. At this moment, he had an indescribable feeling: emptiness? confusion? despair? Everything in the world has become blurred.
, this is life? Such a beautiful woman died like this and turned into a zombie. So what about everything in front of me? It will not exist in the future. Mr. Wen Cheng, Zhuang Fei, Fulin, and I all have to die.
?What exactly do people come to this world for?
Fan Wencheng sat next to the emperor. When he saw that the emperor didn't say a word, he was afraid that he would fall ill due to suppressing it, so he comforted him and said: "Concubine Chen has left. She will never come back after she leaves. Your Majesty, don't be too sad and take care of the dragon."
body."
"Dragon body?" Huang Taiji sneered, "Where did the dragon body come from? In life, vegetation and autumn, impermanence comes, everything comes to an end, it's just that people can't understand it. Phoenixes, crows, and sparrows are all birds, Ganoderma lucidum and mugwort
It’s all grass, how can there be a dragon body? You call me long live every day, can I really live long? The eldest brother is dead, the third uncle is dead, the fifth minister is dead, the father Khan is dead, Mang Gurtai, De
Ge Lei is also dead. Saharian and Yue are also dead.
, now it’s Hai Lanzhu, and in the future, it will be me.”
Concubine Zhuang couldn't help crying at her side: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? It's so scary. Stop saying these unlucky words. Okay?" Concubine Zhuang straightened the pillow for Huang Taiji, as if coaxing her.
A big kid.
Huang Taiji said: "Concubine Zhuang, don't be afraid. I will die in the future, you will die in the future, and Mr. Wen Cheng will die in the future. What is long live? Long live is only when you are dead. The moon waxes and then loses, and it flourishes and then declines. This is
It is the way of heaven. In my life, I succeeded to the throne of Khan, proclaimed myself emperor, pacified Liaodong, unified Mongolia, surrendered to Korea, marched into the Central Plains several times, destroyed the Ming Dynasty, united with the Mongols, promoted the Han Dynasty, changed the customs, the Ming Dynasty trees have fallen, and the buildings have collapsed.
We only have to wait for the day when we can conquer the Central Plains and reorganize the country, but I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day."
Fan Wencheng said: "Why did the emperor say this? The late emperor lived a long life of sixty-eight years, and the emperor was physically strong. He should at least be older than the ancient emperor."
Huang Taiji said: "You don't know, since the last time I had a nosebleed, I feel that my body is getting weaker and weaker. I am just holding on strong to prevent you from seeing it. Mr. Wencheng, do you remember my big brother in Yizhou?"
Do Buddhist temples worship Buddha?”
"Remember, the emperor also made a wish in front of the seven giant Buddhas."
"It was in front of those seven Buddhas that I saw a strange phenomenon. I saw Xiao Fulin accepting worship from the ministers at the Golden Palace."
Concubine Zhuang was shocked. Fulin was only four years old. She still couldn't understand what Amma was talking about. Concubine Zhuang was so shocked that she threw Fulin on the kang: "Your Majesty, you mean he went to the Golden Palace."
?”
Huang Taiji nodded silently.
"So, Father Fulin, then we don't want this child." Concubine Zhuang looked at her son like a monster at this moment. Fulin was thrown on the kang and burst into tears.
Huang Taiji frowned: "It's nothing to do with the child. It's all God's will. Pick up the child quickly. I'm not Jiajing. I can't hate my son."
Concubine Zhuang reluctantly picked up Fulin and scolded: "Cry, cry, cry again and see if I don't tear your mouth to pieces." Fulin stopped crying when Concubine Zhuang frightened her.
Fan Wencheng said: "Your Majesty, you must not disbelieve in the things about gods and Buddhas, but you must not believe them completely. Since ancient times, it has been said that 'the emperor and heaven have no relatives, but virtue is the assistant.' The emperor's benevolence and virtue will benefit the world, and he will naturally be protected by the emperor and heaven."
Huang Taiji said: "I hope so. But if you think about it, whether it is God, Tao or Buddha, they have existed for thousands of years. If they did not have a certain reason, I am afraid they would have been cast aside by others. Just take Taoist Master Xing.
For example, how can you say he is ineffective?"
Fan Wencheng said: "Your Majesty, please don't forget that Zi Bu Yu's strange power confuses the gods."
"But Confucius also said, respect ghosts and gods and stay away from them. Life and death have destiny, and wealth and honor are in heaven."
Fan Wencheng wanted to persuade him again, but Huang Taiji shook his head: "If a person dies over fifty, it is not a premature death. I am fifty-one years old, so even if I really die, it is normal. Mr. Wencheng, you and I, the king and the ministers, know each other well."
Seventeen years, right?”
Fan Wencheng said: "The Double Ninth Festival in the first year of the founding of the Jin Dynasty has been twenty-seven years now."
"Twenty-seven years, half a lifetime, you have assisted the late emperor, and you have assisted me. If it is as shown in front of the Buddha, you will still assist the young master."
Tears welled up in Fan Wencheng's eyes, and a huge ominous omen enveloped him. He looked at the emperor with some fear in his heart: There is no greater grief than the death of the heart. When Concubine Chen died, the emperor's heart also died.
Concubine Zhuang had cried bitterly. Huang Taiji shook his head, closed his eyes, and stopped talking. Concubine Zhuang blocked her mouth and suppressed her cry.
Perhaps because he was tired from traveling day and night, Huang Taiji fell asleep.
On the day of Concubine Chen's cremation, Huang Taiji went to pay homage in person and cried bitterly again. In the following days, his diet suddenly decreased, his body became thinner and thinner, and the court discussions stopped, so many things piled up in front of Daishan. Daishan
For fear of making a mistake, he said to Fan Wencheng: "Mr. Wencheng, Concubine Chen has passed away for more than a month. The emperor has been in this state. You should try to free the emperor from his grief. You can't watch the emperor continue to be so ill."
Fan Wencheng sighed in his heart: "My Prince Li, how did you know that the Emperor is heartbroken? What do you want me to do?"
Seeing that he was silent, Daishan asked anxiously: "Don't be silent, but say something instead."
Fan Wencheng looked troubled: "Prince Li, it's not that I don't speak, but I really can't say this."
"If there is anything you can't say, just say it boldly. I will make the decision for you."
"Prince Li, I'm afraid you won't be able to make the decision then."
"I definitely didn't mean that. Prince Li, please don't accuse me unjustly. Think about it, who did the emperor get this disease for?"
"Not Concubine Chen yet."
"That's right, Concubine Chen, you are a woman. A body of thousands of nobles. For the sake of a woman, you are too sick to handle the affairs of the court. How can your ministers be able to speak out and persuade the emperor?"
Dai Shan sighed: "It's ridiculous. This eighth brother is just like father Khan. They are really two brothers. When Meng Gu'e's mother died, father Khan was also like this. He didn't eat for several days. What does it say in the play?
?What kind is it called?”
"A passionate species."
Daishan got angry: "Yes, you are a sentimental person. A dignified emperor of the Qing Dynasty stopped eating or drinking and fell ill because of a woman. What do the people of the country say, what do the ministers think of calling him brothers? Is it really unreasonable?"
But he thought about it for a long time, "Mr. Wen Cheng, after all, the emperor is different from those fatuous monarchs who indulge in wine and sex. You still have to think of a way. The only one who can convince the emperor now is you, Mr. Wen Cheng. If the emperor really blames us, there will be us."
Everyone, don’t worry, our brothers will not ignore the loyal ministers of the Qing Dynasty."
"Okay, I'll go back and prepare myself tonight and give it a try tomorrow."
What Fan Wencheng wants is the attitude of being kind.
These days, Fan Wencheng has been engaged in a fierce struggle. The emperor's words that day stirred up great waves in his heart. He saw that his ambition to control the world and dominate the world was turning into a penetrating knowledge of life and death, and a discernment of honor and disgrace.
Seeing everything in the world as illusory and insignificant, a heart of decay and numbness. And all this is just because of a woman. This is terrible. This is the misfortune of the Qing Dynasty. Your Majesty, after all, you are not a disciple of Buddhism. You can understand life and death.
See through everything, but you cannot treat everything with depression. You are responsible for the country and the country. No, I will never let a generation of British masters sink like this.
It happened that in the early morning of the next day, an earthquake occurred. A group of houses on the outskirts of the city were collapsed and more than twenty people died. Fan Wencheng said: "It is the misfortune that brings blessings, so I would like to take this opportunity to give advice."
Fan Wencheng came to Qingning Palace and knelt down outside Dongnuan Pavilion: "I, Fan Wencheng, would like to see you."
Huang Taiji said: "This is Mr. Wen Cheng, please come in quickly."
Fan Wencheng entered Dongnuan Pavilion and knelt down again. Huang Taiji said: "Mr. Wencheng, what are you doing? Please sit down and talk."
"I beg your Majesty to forgive me."
"What crime is Mr. Wen Cheng guilty of?"
"I read Tang Bai Letian's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" last night. I was deeply moved and my thoughts were running wild. I unintentionally compared the emperor to the Emperor Li Longji of Tang Ming Dynasty. This is very disrespectful, so I ask the emperor to forgive me."
There was a trace of displeasure on Huang Taiji's face: "What are you talking about when you read your Tang poetry?"
Fan Wencheng came to give advice today. He ignored it and said directly: "Your Majesty, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty ascended the throne and the country was named Kaiyuan. When he took the throne, he accepted advice with an open mind and was diligent in political affairs. In just a few years, the Li family dynasty was transformed."
Pushing to its peak, the Kaiyuan era that was praised by historians of all ages appeared. However, not long ago, Yang Yuhuan entered the palace, looked back with a charming smile, the sixth palace was colorless, the sun was short and the sun was rising, and from then on the king did not go to court early.
As a result, Yuyang Ji came to the ground with an instigation, shocking the colorful clothes and feathers, and Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty fled to Shu, almost ruining the Li family."
Huang Taiji said: "Your comparison is unreasonable. I don't love Concubine Chen as much as Li Longji does, and Hai Lanzhu has never missed my important events."
"But the emperor has not been in court for several days."
"I'm sick. If I'm like this, why should I go to bed early?"
"But the emperor's illness was caused by a woman, and I don't dare to agree."
Huang Taiji's face suddenly sank: "Hai Lanzhu died, and I was saddened by it. This is human nature, and it's not an exaggeration."
"It's already passed. The Emperor of the Qing Dynasty has not been in court for more than a month. This has never happened since this minister came to our court."
Huang Taiji fell silent. Fan Wencheng continued: "Your Majesty, I will compare you to Li Longji. Your Majesty may not believe it, but please listen, Your Majesty. Fan Wencheng memorized "Song of Everlasting Sorrow":
The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been exhausted before they fall asleep.
The bells and drums are late and the night is long, but the Milky Way never dawns.
The mandarin duck tiles are frosty and the flowers are heavy, and the emerald quilt is cold. Who can share it?
...After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep.
.......
On July 7th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, in the middle of the night when no one was whispering,
I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the earth.
...The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually come to an end, and this hatred will last forever.
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