The Governor is Sick

Shen Duan abandoned the carriage halfway and re-entered the horse. Xia Houyi saw that he looked much better, so he did not insist that he stay on the carriage. Back at Jingshi, they dropped Xia Houyi and Zhu Shunzi, but they didn't know where they went. Of course, it's unclear whether they secretly monitored someone. Before leaving, Situ Jinjin said to Xia Houyi that these days, he is optimistic about the portal, but he can't show up behind closed doors.

Xia Houyi knew that Jingshi was bound to have an accident, but it was too late to carefully touch Situ Jin's words. When he returned to Yunxianlou, he fell ill. The wound on his back was treated too late and rough, and it was inflammation and pus. Ah Chu cut his clothes on his back and saw the scars on his back, scaring the scissors almost to poke into his thigh. Hurry up and send Zhu Shunzi to help him ask the doctor, grab the medicine, and toss it back and forth for seven or eight days before getting better.

Ah Chu ’s little girl went outside to buy medicine and came back to pout, saying that there were a lot of Jinyiwei and soldiers outside, and the fierce **** screamed and scared the individual. A few days later, Jingli issued an iron ban and began a curfew. Yunxianlou's business has been depressed a lot. No guest came to the door, and the slivers at the door were eliminated. Wang Batouer and the girls were hanging around in the yard.

Xia Houzhen has been healing, and only rely on A Chu and little girl to tell him the news from outside. Everyone is the Dongchang Fanzi, Jinyiwei, and Wucheng Warriors who are scrambling on the street. Otherwise, the inspection of the gates of the city gate has been stricter, and not only the road leads have to be searched. Shen Ye's news didn't hesitate at all. The 30th to 40th living people seemed to have evaporated. Xia Houyi comforted himself, no news is the best news.

On the first day after the autumn equinox, the night just came, and a series of men's cries and shouts rang outside, as well as the sound of gold and iron hitting the ground, the ring of the armor ring collided, and fire broke out everywhere in Beijing. Heaven. The girls crowded under the veranda, stomping their feet in horror to look at the sky that was reddened by the fire. Xie Er told the miscellaneous servants and thugs to pay close attention to the door. Someone dared to go out through the crack in the door and came back to say that the soldiers would catch many men and women, and there were blood on the street.

"There is something wrong in the palace," Mi Er shook the beauty fan and pointed, "This is going to change the day, the wrong team will be finished!"

"The ones who caught the wrong team outside? Was it His Royal Highness or His Royal Highness?" Asked the girl, stroking her heart, "I don't know what happened to my **** hoe. Last month he was drunk. He told me a few words, saying that His Royal Highness the Blessed King is the most promising, and he will be able to honor the unification. "

Xuan Er's speech was quite mean among female heroines, "Tell him! Even if the Emperor Lao Tzu changed his family name, he couldn't stop the old lady from opening the door to do business. It's about the past few days, and by the time you see that **** Come to the bunk, don't you know? "

Xia Houyi avoided the girls, and sat under the grape shelf, rubbing the heavy horse chestnut bodhi in her hand.

God bless, I hope that Shen Yunping will be safe and well.

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Forbidden City.

The darkness pressed down, the kraft paper lanterns slipping on the red wall, and the fist-sized lights were scattered on the ground, like thousands of pieces of gold broken on the blue and black bricks. Today's night seems to be extraordinarily strong, and palace lights can only illuminate the larger square inches, and more places are still trapped in the darkness. The **** guarding the palace gate stood with his head bowed, half shadowed, and he couldn't see without looking carefully.

There was only the weeping of the Zero Palace in the silent palace. Suddenly, the rapid footsteps sounded, and the sound of iron armor was getting closer. The **** was awakened, and his head looked up at Yudao. A black short vector whistled, and instantly penetrated his fragile head. The little **** fell to the ground, blood and water permeated on the blue bricks, and the godless dark eyes reflected the silhouettes of Wei De and Fu Wang, as well as the Royal Forest Army walking away.

In the Qing Palace, the lights were bright. The emperor liked to light up the hall and lit a lantern while sleeping. The old emperor leaned on the bed of the dragon and the phoenix. The bed tent was yellow satin, and the quilt was also apricot-colored brocade. It was brightly colored everywhere, but the man was hopelessly darkened, his face was gray, and he could not breathe for a long time Qi, like the flame of a candle in the breezes, jumped out, it was about to go out.

Queen Zhang was sitting on the throne, and a string of Canaan beads were hanging on her wrist, counting one by one. She looked at Li Guifei coldly and waited for the soup medicine. Her ten-year-old second highness sat on her feet, carrying her poems loudly, immature His voice echoed, and it was the only thing alive in the palace full of soup and medicine.

The queen Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, the three were happy, like a family, but she was like an outsider, out of place.

It is not a matter of a day or two for the emperor to lose peace. The emperor must have not set foot in the queen's palace for more than a decade. The queen fell out of favor and had her own concubine. The former concubine died, and later the concubine died. In short, her queen could not get her turn. After all, the queen helped the buns and phoenixes on Futou's head and stood up. Life is alive, how can you just point to love? She is not uncommon with nothingness.

The doctor is finishing the pulse, knees backwards, and rubs his head on the ground, and weighs the words and said, "Long live the tongue is red, the hands and feet are cold, the pulses are weak, and the condition seems to be a little deeper than yesterday." He talked round and round, and everyone understood that it was hopeless and could only wait for death.

Yi Zheng was frightened and waited for the emperor to speak. The emperor only waved his hand and said, "You go down. The next year is here, life is a matter of heaven, and we mortals can't control this much. God is going to collect him to see his ancestors. See you there. "

"Your Majesty!" Li Guifei cried with tears.

His Royal Highness no longer read poetry, and looked up at the emperor in a dumb look.

"Mu," the emperor put the little prince's hand in his palm. "You have to listen to your mother-in-law and your teacher's words. In the future, it's all up to you."

The old emperor has yet to establish a widow. Listening to this sound is like passing the throne to this young boy who has a bad smell. The queen Zhang chuckled in her heart, raised her head, and pulled out a smile: "Where is the Emperor? His second prince is still young, so just read well, he will raise his body, and he will be strong and smart. We have an adult to pick, what kind of work does it take him to do? "

The old emperor glanced at her, and the cold look gave the Emperor Zhang a cold war, and she unknowingly let the palace stand a little farther away. The old emperor Paula's face trembled, and said hoarsely, "Which one should pick this burden?"

Empress Zhang raised her chest slightly, and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, it's obviously something you have to do. You have to be invisible. His Royal Highness is only ten years old. What can a ten-year-old child do? I can't even recognize a big character! My son Mu Chen, Duan Minjunxiu, since the Fan Dynasty, Anping, Fandi, the people live and work in peace, never made any mistakes. But you, because of his lameness, abandoned him!

Not to mention it, the expression of the emperor's face changed. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "What about ten years old? Four years later, he will be fourteen years old, and his uncle will be 14 years old! Mu Chen, you say Mu Chen! He gave him a chance, and he stomped his feet, I am also distressed! But this child, eating, drinking and having fun, he has never been to Bada Hutong! Yunxianlou, those daring things! Collecting debts and asking for the door of the palace! Your son ’s face has been lost ! "

The queen Zhang sneered and said, "Dare to feel like you haven't been there. Jin Yiwei guards it, Dongchang hides it, posing as an ordinary male brother, sneaking up with a bunch of skinless and hoeless buns, and returning to the palace, the fat powder tastes like Keep it, don't you know what to do! Don't see who Mu Chen is! "

When she said this, all the heads of the Qianqing Palace were lowered, pretending that they were wooden people, invisible and inaudible.

"You! You! You live!" The emperor was so angry that he spit out blood.

Li Guifei was startled, hurriedly caressing the emperor's chest, crying: "Queen maiden, please stop talking! Your Majesty can't stand it!"

Who lives a lifetime, who has not been ridiculous? The ridiculousness of the emperor to the later generations is a romantic affair, and the history of leisure and love, but now it is absolutely impossible to put it on the table. The Empress Zhang had no choice but to ignore her words.

"I Chener, the civil and military officials are looking forward to, and the people of Daqi are looking forward to it. If you don't stand, you must stand!" Queen Zhang proudly said, "Chener, come out!"

The King Fuk turned out from behind the hood of the dragon and phoenix, made a puppet towards the emperor, smiled and said, "Father Emperor Kang An." He was still a fat body. As soon as he walked out, the Qiangqian Palace suddenly became much smaller and larger. The walls and roof were illuminated by the candlelight and pressed down heavily. The medical eunuchs and eunuchs of the palace all felt that the temple was suddenly dark, and they were out of breath.

Holding the tray, Wei De stepped forward, put pens and pens on it, and respectfully presented to the old emperor, saying, "Your Majesty, let your Highness King Fu be your grandmother. Several veterans of the cabinet, six scholars, all have Kneel in front of the temple and cry, please. Li Li is concerned with the foundation of the dynasty, the country is healthy, and the slave is brave, please kneel down and make your decision! "

King Fuk carrying his hand on his back and saying, "Yeah, Father. While you can still move, hurry up! All the ministers and waiters are waiting, why are you so stubborn? Is it because you are worried about your second brother and son? You put 180 hearts Well, son Chen will take good care of it. "

There was silence in the Palace of Heavenly Purity, and everyone was silent. Several doctors were lowering their heads, silently stepping back, hiding themselves under the curtain, the less humble the better. The old emperor looked at the tray in Wei De's hand, and the old **** bowed his head with a low eyebrow, and traced a shadow on his face with a golden silk hat.

The emperor stared at Wei De with a sigh, and said, "My great companion, when I was beaten by my teacher when I was young, when you held your hand and cried while blowing, I never thought of today!"

A smile appeared on Wei De's face, which was the usual joy of picking things up. The old emperor looked for decades and today found that this smile never reached Wei De's eyes.

"His Majesty, people will change. The old slave is like a duckweed, no more honorable than you. You are a leafy tree, and the old slave is just a vine that climbs on you. You have to die. Now, the old slave still has to live. It is necessary to find a tree, and the old slave can't help it. "

As the two old friends sat and kneeled, the air seemed to be stuck in them. The old emperor's old face seemed to be a lot older for a moment, and there was a bleak of dead air inside and out.

King Fuk was impatient, and said, "Father Emperor, if you don't move your pen, you can't blame your son and mother for their lives!"

The emperor glanced at Fu King coldly, grabbed the pillow and threw it on his face, and shouted, "Animal, you shut up for you! You are not dead yet! You ca n’t get your eunuchs, you will always be the unjust monarch. The usurper! "

The King of Fuk was not angry, and he hurriedly put down the pillow and sat down on the floor-to-ceiling throne. He said, "Yes, whatever you want. Anyway, the entire palace is already in the pocket of the son-in-law. You stretch your head out Check it out! "

After he finished speaking, the old emperor and Li Guifei realized that the dark night outside was unknowingly bright. That was not skylight, but a torch in the hands of soldiers. The Palace of Heavenly Purity has long been surrounded by groups, and there is no way forward.

The old emperor was ashamed, paralyzed on the bed, his fingers trembling.

Suddenly, a scream smashed through the silent night, ringing through the Forbidden City. Suddenly the outside chaos, Weide hurriedly turned around and asked: "What's going on!"

"Report! Report!" The commander of the Yulin Army rushed in and shouted, "Shen Yun took the soldiers and horses from the three major battalions outside the city into the palace! Already ... have entered the Xuanwumen!"